Nengren Temple in the south of Jinling City is a small temple built in the previous dynasty. Outside Nengren Temple is a forest, quiet and quiet, with no people during the day, and even ghosts are not passed by at night. - Is this place a bit familiar?
That's right, this is the old place where Fang Zheng, Fatty and Changping fought against a group of gangsters last time.
Fang Zheng is a lazy person, so lazy that he doesn't even want to think about picking a place. When he says he wants to punish someone, he is here, a Feng Shui treasure land that tortures and kills people to silence him.
I don't know how long it took, but Mr. Wu woke up and was in a daze. He suddenly felt a heavy slap on his face, which made him scream on the spot. The strong pain forced him to open his eyes. There were a few figures standing in front of him, but he couldn't see his face clearly. What scared him the most was that it seemed that it was not Jinling City, but a wilderness. If someone was killed in this place, his father could not even find his body.
"Who are you? What do you mean?" Mr. Wu said in horror.
Several people stood on both sides, all of whom were just looking at him quietly, and no one spoke.
Fang Zheng hid in a dark corner with his waist and was thinking about the tricks of pranking people. After thinking about it, he felt that it was better to treat it first and communicate. This was called "killing a stick". This was often played in ancient courts on TV.
So he made a gesture to Zheng Zhan and the others. Zheng Zhan and others did not talk to Mr. Wu. Everyone stepped forward and beat him up, and greeted him in the face. Amid the screams of Mr. Wu crying at his father and mother, Mr. Wu's handsome face soon became swollen like a pig's head.
Seeing that the fight was almost over, Fang Zheng coughed, and Zheng Zhao and others immediately stopped.
Mr. Wu knelt on the ground with a pounce, blood flowing from his face and mouth, and begged vaguely: "My heroes, here are the young masters of the Wu family in Jinling. If all the heroes are inconvenient at hand, everything is easy to say, everything is easy to say! Just speak out, just ask everyone not to hurt your life..."
From calmness in the alley to horror, to now kneeling down and begging for mercy, Mr. Wu's human nature exudes a "glorious" brilliance. Fang Zheng looked at him and couldn't help but feel sympathy.
Mr. Wu is not shameful. If Fang Zheng himself encountered this situation, he might not be much better than him.
"Okay, stop howling, be careful to attract ghosts." Fang Zheng spoke lazily. Two torches were lit around, and Fang Zheng's face that thought he was handsome was reflected under the flames, which was particularly lazy.
After seeing the appearance of the "bandit leader", Mr. Wu was shocked. The master in front of him was like a lie to change his enemies. Today's situation is probably a lot of luck.
Fang Zheng walked closer and looked at Mr. Wu at the light of the torch. He was startled by the sight: "Who are you?"
He turned around and asked Zheng Zhao: "Didn't you ask you to invite Mr. Wu? Who is this pig head?"
Zheng Zhao held back his smile and replied, "Young Master, he is Mr. Wu, he just admitted it himself."
Fang Zheng said in surprise: "No? Mr. Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are much handsome and have gained weight. The family's food is good recently? Look, how well you raise..."
Mr. Wu was already so scared that his hands and feet were cold and he said tremblingly: "Mr. Fang... Master Fang, why is it you?"
Fang Zheng sneered, "Why isn't it me? How fresh is it? The Master said, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." Now, it's not ten years before I'm here to find you."
"Zi... I said this?" Mr. Wu was obviously not a well-educated person, and muttered to himself in confusion when he heard this.
He was suffocated, "...I said, he said, "You are not convinced?" Fang Zheng was a little angry and planned to overwhelm him with his rich knowledge, but he was questioned by the enemy in front of him and lost face. Fang Zheng glanced at the surroundings hard, and saw Zheng Zhan, Xiao Wu and others looking at the sky and ignoring, and then he snorted coldly with guilt.
"Fu, Fu, Young Master Fang, what you say is what you say." Under the eaves, Young Master Wu was particularly aware of the current affairs.
Fang Zheng's angry face suddenly changed, and he changed into a harmless, green and environmentally friendly smile. He smiled and patted Mr. Wu's shoulder and said, "Hello, Mr. Wu. I haven't seen you for a few days. I've been busy recently? Mencius said: 'If you don't see each other for three autumns, I'll do it. Haven't we met for hundreds of years?"
"Ah? Mencius..." Mr. Wu subconsciously wanted to question this sentence. He looked up and saw Fang Zheng's vicious eyes, and hurriedly stopped the horse and stopped...
"Mr. Wu, I'm here to invite you here today. I'm brother. I miss you very much, so I'll invite you here and let's talk about the past."
Mr. Wu almost cried when he heard this, and secretly despised him. Is there anyone who reminisces about the past like you? It's so hypocritical!
Fang Zheng didn't realize the contempt of Mr. Wu for him, and still said with a smile: "Second, brother, I have some old accounts to settle with you. Brother, I'm going to settle accounts clearly. Do you think this is the case?"
Do I dare say no? Mr. Wu said with a sad face: "Mr. Fang, I was wrong! I am sorry for you about Qionghualou. Mr. Fang, you can do whatever you say. I just want Mr. Fang to have a lot of you, and spare your life."
"The best way! I am worthy of being a good brother. Mr. Wu's profound understanding of the great righteousness is really a role model for us to imitate. Do you think so?" Fang Zheng praised happily, and looked around at the same time. Everyone responded to the situation and nodded in agreement.
Fang Zheng scratched his head shyly, and then said, "Brother Wu is so happy, I'm a little embarrassed to speak, brother."
Mr. Wu was so scared that he almost cried, but Mr. Fang was still pretending to satisfy his personal bad taste.
Mr. Wu had to patiently speak with a smile and said, "Young Master Fang, please speak, don't be polite."
Fang Zheng glanced at him sideways and said, "Young Master Wu is hard to refuse his affection, so I'm not polite. Mr. Wu doesn't know anything about it. Brother, I was very injured when I was in Qionghualou last time. I was raising it at home for more than a month, and I almost didn't breathe and kick my legs..."
Fang Zheng paused, glanced at Mr. Wu, and saw that his eyes were dull and his expression was depressed. So he sighed in pain and said, "Originally, the ones we are fighting against are just a knives. I just think it was just a joke on weekdays. Even if Mr. Wu pushes me downstairs, it doesn't matter. In order to ensure that Mr. Wu shows heroism in front of the beauty, I will endure this tone. By the way, Mr. Wu has now hugged the beauty?"
Xiaowu and the guards were watching each other while listening to each other. What do we, the young master, want to do? As he said, it really tasted like reminiscing. Everyone worked hard for a while and carried the boy named Wu to the wilderness. Could it be that the young master was really just to reminisce about the past?
Zheng Zhan was still stern with a cool expression on his face, and he didn't hear anything that happened outside. He just looked at Fang Zheng's eyes from time to time.
When Mr. Wu saw Fang Zheng making trouble, he just didn't give him a good word. He was even more anxious, but he didn't dare to urge him. He had to nod after hearing this.
Fang Zheng slapped his thigh and said, "It's so good, it's not in vain that I'm lying on the bed and suffering for more than a month. Mr. Wu is now in a proud relationship, and he's having sex with the Taohong girl, and is in a mess... Uh, I love you, brother, I'm sincerely happy for you. But--"
Mr. Wu felt a trembling heart when he heard this. The words came. After talking for a long time, he came to the topic.
Fang Zheng still smiled and said, "But, brother, I have been lying in bed for more than a month. In the past month, it is all up to my father to live with various rare and precious medicinal materials. Mr. Wu, you also know that medicinal materials, especially rare and precious medicinal materials, have to spend money. This year's scenery is not good and the business is not easy to do. Now I wake up, but most of the savings at home have been consumed. Alas, the whole family is reluctant to eat meat..."
I still want money after a long time of trouble. Mr. Wu despises you very much. I don’t know what your Fang family’s family’s wealth is. Even if you pile your house with precious medicinal materials, it’s not a drop in the bucket for the Fang family’s huge property.
Xiaowu and the guards next to him suddenly realized and laughed secretly. The young master was chatting for a long time, and it turned out that he wanted to make a mistake. The young master is worthy of being the young master, and he is so gentle and polite.
Fang Zheng ignored how everyone reacted, and continued to say, "So, I invited Mr. Wu to come here today to ask you that you are inconvenient recently. You have to ask Mr. Wu to take care of this matter. After all, you have fulfilled your wish and won the hearts of the beauty. Brother, I am going to drink the northwest wind. Mr. Wu has always been generous and can't bear to see me lose everything. You are right?"
Mr. Wu was secretly complaining, "If you want money, just say it. You can even get peach blossoms around. I wonder how many times the slut has passed. Do I have to win her heart?"
After thinking about it, he did not dare to express any dissatisfaction and said carefully: "Young Master Fang, you are polite. Your business is mine. Just speak as much as you want, I will never say anything."
Fang Zheng's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but praise: "Mr. Wu is indeed reasonable, so I'm not polite. In this way, if you take out a 500,000 taels of silver in the Qionghualou thing, even if this matter is exposed, I will never mention it again..."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The young master was really willing to speak. Five hundred thousand taels! It’s enough for 100,000 poor families to live a beautiful life for several months. Now the Huachao treasury may not have so much money. The Wu family has money, but it is impossible to take out so much cash. What should I do if the young master opened his mouth like this?
"What!?" Mr. Wu really lived up to everyone's expectations. Hearing this, his eyes turned dark and he couldn't lift it up in one breath. He fell to the ground. Fortunately, Zheng Zhao was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and he held him.
Fang Zheng looked at Mr. Wu, shook his head, and murmured: "The psychological endurance of ancient people is really poor. I haven't finished speaking yet..."
He nodded at Zheng Zhan and said, "Wake up and settle the accounts clearly. How can this kid faint if he likes?"
Zheng Zhao nodded, and slapped Mr. Wu with a heavy slap in the face with his backhand, "Pan"! A crisp sound came from afar in the quiet woods.
Mr. Wu screamed and woke up.
Just as he recovered his mind, Mr. Wu shouted as if he was slaughtering a pig: "No money! No money! You killed me! I have no money!" He really regretted it at this moment. He was impulsive and pushed Fang Zheng downstairs. Mr. Wu spent money to suppress the matter. He thought it was okay, but he didn't expect Fang Zheng to come to him in this way. If he had known this, he wouldn't have fought for a while. If he had endured it, he would have nothing to do.
There is no regret medicine in the world. Now that the knife is in his hand, Mr. Wu can't have any thought of resisting except nodding.
Fang Zheng heard Mr. Wu crying and having no money, and couldn't help but laugh: "This guy is such a good guy. He doesn't have money and even screams so loudly. It's obvious that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water."
Fang Zheng friendly patted Mr. Wu on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Wu, it's wrong for you. My original intention of inviting you here is to ask the two sides to conduct friendly consultations in a harmonious, rational and friendly atmosphere. You are so kind of forgiving brothers. I'm really embarrassed. Otherwise, you are suffering, just sleep here with this Feng Shui treasure land. I'll go to talk to Mr. Wu? I guess he should be more friendly than you. Besides, I think the Feng Shui here is quite good. Look, this place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, gathering wind and storing air, and a blessed land for kings, princes, generals and ministers. Maybe Brother Wu can become an emperor's child in the next life. How about it? Do you want to try it?" After saying that, he grinned at Mr. Wu.
Fang Zheng said very politely, as if he wanted the guests to stay overnight, but Mr. Wu was frightened when he heard the meaning of the words. This guy wanted my life if he couldn't get the money. No matter how good the feng shui in this ghost place was, it would be more comfortable to bury it in the soil than lying on the bed? I promised that I recognized the huge numbers. As long as I could go back alive, I would have hope of turning the tables. If I die, I would not be able to make any money.
Thinking of this, Mr. Wu immediately changed his mouth and hugged Fang Zheng's leg and cried bitterly: "I have it! I have it! You have it as much as you want, I just want you to spare my life..."
Fang Zheng felt relieved when he heard this boy, and smiled even happier: "That's right. Look, the atmosphere is so friendly and harmonious now. Zhuangzi said: 'Harmony is the most important thing', which is the most rational." Master Fang's quotation of scriptures was really messy, but he was still proud of his literary talent.
Fang Zheng changed his words and said, "But... I haven't finished speaking just now. 500,000 taels are the cost of buying medicinal materials. That's not enough. And my mental compensation fee, well, it's a little cheaper, 200,000 taels. Also, you once said that you wanted our Fang family to lose everything. Well, this made me very upset. You pay another 200,000 taels to restore my happy mood. Also, I'm tired enough to work tonight to carry you here. You pay another 100,000 taels to express your intentions that you can't let your brothers work in vain. Are you right? Well, there..."
Fang Zheng was still calculating the accounts. Xiaowu and the guards on the side opened their mouths wide when they heard this, their tongues stretched out. The young master casually pulled them. This was one million taels! It was so cruel! It made much more money than the master!
One of the guards whispered: "Grandma! It's even darker than our robbery back then..."